Sunday Morning Monkey…
He might be three, but he’s still my baby…
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He might be three, but he’s still my baby…
This past weekend my parents were home from Mexico and visiting us to celebrate the boys’ birthdays. After giving the boys the coolest t-shirts and holiday gifts ever (more on those later), and handing over some super hot, hot pepper sauce to me and Dadda, on Saturday we blew out the candles on Jensen and…
Thanks to the amazing and delicious talents of The Cake Pop Princess, on the eve of our birthday tea, we had sumptuous cake pops. Yes, we had more cake. It’s okay though, this is cake on a lollipop stick we’re talking about. It’s a whole different food group. A super-cute and really rather fantastic food…
So the scene was cleared set, the rainbow sponge was coated in buttercream, and we were ready. It was cake smash day, the day I had dreamed about as soon as I got over the self-indulgent sadness of realising that my Baby Dragon was about to be one whole year old. We tried the cake…
Today was the final time for our poor Baby Dragon had to be vaccinated. Three injections, three sets of tears, three pains that I wish I could take away from him. We sat in the chair, I held his vulnerable little body still, closed my eyes and hoped with all of my heart that somehow…
The cake was lit. The boys were ready. The chief huffer and candle puffer was in place. The cheeks were huffed. The candles were puffed out. I think I will treasure this photo forever. It was time to get the party (tea) started. Cake anyone? Baby Dragon has found his nostrils…